Yue Qingling lowered her head slightly and looked at the Demon Sect Empress, with a trace of hesitation in her cold and ruthless eyes.

What a shrewd person Leng Feiran is?

She immediately climbed up the pole and said: "Immortal Lord, I have been looking for opportunities to eliminate the grudges five years ago, but before I had time to visit you, you were deceived by those bitches.

I am sincere to you, if you don’t believe it, then... then let’s..."

Leng Feiran exuded a strong charm.

She was like a shy bride, refusing to welcome her and said, "Then we can find a place now to test whether the slave family is sincere..."

Yue Qingling finally moved and shouted softly: "Master..."

Leng Feiran said quickly: "No, Master, I will be your little maid from now on, okay?"

She almost started begging for food.

Yue Qingling looked at her calmly, as if she had untied the shackles in her heart.

"Master, you look so despicable..."

"Click!"

Leng Feiran's heart skipped a beat.

She lowered her head and almost shed tears in her beautiful eyes.

This traitor!

At this time, he even killed people and punished his heart!

I feel so wronged, why are you still so picky?

But now that she is not strong enough, she has no choice but to endure the grievance, raise her palm-sized face, and say delicately: "Immortal Lord, don't you like how I am like this? Don't you just want me to kneel down and beg you? "

After saying that, the dignified empress of the Demon Sect actually hugged Yue Qingling's legs and started to get intimate with her.

"enough."

Yue Qingling drifted away.

The embarrassed Demon Cult Empress was left kneeling on the spot.

He said calmly: "When Yaogong and Lingjing Sect found me, I didn't agree directly, I just said I would watch.

If I chase you now, I will just get my hosta back.

at the same time……"

He paused and said with a hint of ridicule: "Look at Master like this now, it can be considered as a relief."

He turned his back and said, "Just go away. It's a master-disciple battle. I won't do anything to you."

Leng Feiran looked at him blankly. After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

How could she survive?

The empress collapsed on the ground and did not escape immediately.

Yue Qingling won't kill her, then she will be safe.

She did not continue her pretentious manner, but said calmly: "I judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, Yue Qingling, you are indeed very kind."

Yue Qingling didn't reply, she was playing with the hosta in her hand and looking into the distance, obviously concerned.

"Are you going to give this hosta away?" Leng Feiran slowly stood up and came to his side, wanting to chat more with this young immortal.

"Yes, this hosta... is the only token I brought with me when I came to this world. I want to give it to the woman I like." Yue Qingling replied slightly lost in thought.

He is a time traveler, but he was young when he came, and his nature and outlook have been perfectly integrated with the Four Realms Continent.

This artificial gemstone hairpin is his only piece of identification.

When he was in the basement of the Demon Cult before, the empress beside him arbitrarily snatched away his hosta.

And asked him to admit that it was sent by him.

How could Yue Qingling have any ability to resist at that time?

I can only agree without tears.

Now, it can be regarded as revenge.

And he finally found a girl he liked, the Saint of Yao Palace, Lin Qingyu!

This time the three sects united, Yue Qingling thought of taking this opportunity to confess to the saint.

Now, it should be time to meet.

"Are you going to give it away?" Leng Feiran's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and she seemed to have forgotten her situation.

Yue Qingling nodded silently.

"I disagree!"

Leng Feiran stood in front of him so bravely, just like his previous master.

Still so arrogant, still so yandere.

Yue Qingling wants to laugh a little bit, don't you agree?

If you don't agree, just accept it?

"Unpopular Master, please understand the situation. I will spare your life now." He reminded kindly.

"Then I don't agree either!" Leng Feiran proudly raised her delicate chin and looked at him without flinching at all.

"There is no cure." Yue Qingling was defeated. He would never have the courage to compete with Leng Feiran.

This is Master.

Always aloof.

In front of Leng Feiran, he will always be the little disciple in the basement who has no ability to resist.

Just grab your stuff and leave!

He put away the hosta and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, I spent my cultivation to escape. You have to take me back." Leng Feiran grabbed his arm and said savagely.

"Are you still relying on me?" A hint of impatience finally appeared on Yue Qingling's cool face.

"That's not true. If you cooperated with our Qingyue Sect, how could I be beaten like this? Isn't it your fault?" Leng Feiran said plausibly.

Yue Qingling couldn't laugh or cry: "You Qingyue Sect have done many evil things and killed many people. You should have suffered this disaster long ago. If you don't want to die, you'd better take your sect and escape to Jiuyou Land. At least there is room for you there." Place!"

"Are you concerned about me?" Leng Feiran showed a smile and bent down to stare at Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling turned her head.

Leng Feiran followed and continued watching.

"That's enough! Master, please respect yourself!"

Yue Qingling shook her sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the last question, and after that, let's break up!"

Leng Feiran grabbed his sleeve and said solemnly.

Yue Qingling looked at her former master, the owner of the basement, and finally sighed and said, "Okay, you can ask. If I answer, let's break up!"

Leng Feiran immediately laughed and said: "Then if I didn't ask, wouldn't we have broken off in two?"

Yue Qingling turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, hey, let me ask, can I ask?"

Leng Feiran pouted her little mouth and said helplessly: "Just tell me, how did you jump from the human cultivation realm to the heavenly cultivation Taiyi realm?

I know this may involve your cultivation secrets, but I want an explanation, otherwise I will never have peace in my heart. "

Yue Qingling didn't hide anything. He pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay to tell you. In fact, I still practice Qingyuemen's skills."

"Qingfeng Mingyue Jue? Impossible. Then I have been practicing for hundreds of years, but I am not as fast as you?" Leng Feiran asked doubtfully.

Yue Qingling shook her head: "You gave me the "Chan Nu Immortal Technique"."

Leng Feiran looked at him blankly, and after a long time she said leisurely: "Have you mastered the "Chan Nu Immortal Technique"?"

Yue Qingling nodded.

Leng Feiran took a few steps back in disbelief, and murmured softly: "Impossible... absolutely impossible.

The conditions for cultivating the Chan Nu Immortal Technique are so harsh, how could you possibly succeed in it?

That is the purest Taoism left by Emperor Qingyue in the world! "

Yue Qingling said expressionlessly: "Yes, but I have mastered it, so you will always be my master."

"Haha, no wonder you are willing to say it. You also know that you are the only one in the world who can practice the "Chan Nu Immortal Technique", right?"

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